Gone - Yelawolf

Yeller… Wolf, Catfish Billy

It goes…

Well I went out with a buddy or two and it was o-o-o-o-o-on

And we got to the bar 'bout a quarter to 2

When it was o-o-o-o-o-on

And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)

And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)

And we got go-o-o-o-o-on

And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)

And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)

And we got go-o-o-o-o-on

Ho!

Ho!

Haha, no, not you my lady, I’m illegally parked I know

Pardon my French and my Mercedes

But I have no excuse for this flea market shirt I’m wearin'

My Motley Crew is beastly and we enjoy the starin'

I’m unemployed and darin'

How dare I be so cool when it’s so hot in Alabama

Sometimes we get snow too

And I’m as rare as a white Christmas in Miami, really

The temperatures droppin' don’t stop, bitch

The ocean’s getting' chilly

But I’m drivin' (I'm drivin', I’m drivin')

My people (My people)

To party (To party)

Party (Yeah)

Some drinkin' (Some drinkin')

Get rowdy (Get rowdy)

P-P-P-P-P-Party

Well I went out with a buddy or two and it was o-o-o-o-o-on

And we got to the bar 'bout a quarter to 2

When it was o-o-o-o-o-on

And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)

And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)

And we got go-o-o-o-o-on

And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)

And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)

And we got go-o-o-o-o-on

Ho!

Ho!

Yes, I jumped off the boat

And I’m sinkin' in my chair 'cause my beer bottle does not float

Help me now (Now)

Please enjoy the show

I done come up so fast that I’m afraid of heights, I gotta go

Help me down

Or I’ll just learn to balance

Somewhere between commercial dreams and music that is valid (Yeah)

My babies need to eat so I create a simple sound

The Fiasco threw me for a Lup-é, I dumbed it down, Slick

Ricky Bobby

And I’m drivin' (I'm drivin')

My people (My people)

To party (To party)

Party (Yeah)

Some drinkin' (Some drinkin')

Get rowdy (Get rowdy)

P-P-P-P-P-Party

Well I went out with a buddy or two and it was o-o-o-o-o-on

And we got to the bar 'bout a quarter to 2

When it was o-o-o-o-o-on

And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)

And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)

And we got go-o-o-o-o-on

And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)

And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)

And we got go-o-o-o-o-on

Yeah, my people are ridin' in trucks and wheels oversized

In such a world I reside, and you’ll let one go if your pride

And enough to give you a bottle, been throwin' troubles around

I got them car keys in hand, I know what the fuck’s goin' down

Some of these people come sick, so pop their trunk for a gaze

They wanna do bodily harm, they wanna live for the day

We just came to get stupid, so gimmie that bottle of Crown

I take my girl to my Caprice and get the fuck outta town

C’mon girl

And I’m drivin' (I'm drivin')

My people (My people)

To party (To party)

Party (Yeah)

Some drinkin' (Some drinkin')

Get rowdy (Get rowdy)

P-P-P-P-P-Party

Well I went out with a buddy or two and it was o-o-o-o-o-on

And we got to the bar 'bout a quarter to 2

When it was o-o-o-o-o-on

And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)

And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)

And we got go-o-o-o-o-on

And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)

And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)

And we got go-o-o-o-o-on